Fake snowstorm

Its that time of year when selected portions of the hedgerows turn white, looking for all the world like frosted twigs. My lunchtime walk around the village leads through horse paddocks where this fleeting sight greets you at every turn.




I imagine the bees that live in the west end of the church will be busy with these flowers.  They will have to hurry, I suppose they will be gone in a week or so.



Both images taken with the same lens. That excellent 14-54 Zuiko....

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